"I really didn't expect it to actually exist."

The black figure made a hoarse voice:"The guy who can break my weapon. So, let’s continue playing, big hero?"

In response to the words of the black figure, Hercules' body slowly completed its repair and stood up from the pit again. He stared at the black figure in front of him and inadvertently looked A glance at Ilia. There was an unspoken understanding between the two people who had already connected with each other. Ilia clearly understood the meaning of this glance.

Run away quickly.

Breathing hard, Ilia turned around fiercely. Turning around and running towards the back door of the castle. Clearly hearing the low screams coming from behind, Illya closed her eyes tightly.

This was a battle without suspense, even if she would Even if all the command spells on her body are released to infinitely strengthen Hercules, there is no way to fight this guy. This is something Illya should have understood from the beginning.

On the body of this black figure , all she could feel was the existence of endless nothingness. She was also a very powerful magician, but when she looked at this man, the fear that kept emerging from the depths of her soul made Ilia At this moment, Ilia subconsciously chose to listen to Heracles' words. He had no chance of winning, and he would die here.

This point flashed through Illya's heart.

Her running footsteps slowly stopped. After Liya stood in silence for a moment in the neutral passage, she wiped away the tears in her eyes, turned around and returned to the hall behind. At this moment, Hercules's mutilated body He was being stepped on the ground by the black young man. He tried to stand up with difficulty, but was unable to shake the feet that were as strong as anti-corrosion mountains. With difficulty, Hercule tried to reach out to grab his weapon. Si once again saw Ilia coming back, and suddenly he roared crazily.

"How pitiful.

The black young man said hoarsely:"Does the master want to die with his own?" never mind. Anyway, I originally planned to go find you after killing this guy. Since you haven't left now, it saves me a little effort. Illya, you are still very self-aware."

Illya?

Looking at the black young man in slight astonishment, an idea flashed through Illya's heart like lightning. She said tentatively and in a low voice:"Shirou?"

In an instant, it was as if time inside the entire castle had stopped.

The black young man's face hidden under the hood showed a ferocious smile:"Die. He raised his feet high:"This is the last life, Hercules!""

The next second, a sharp blade stabbed the black young man fiercely. He felt keenly that there was a bit of power on this sharp blade that made him a little scared. The young man did not hesitate to let go of the target. Under the control of Hercules, his hind legs simply avoided the sword.

However, the sharp blade that stabbed the air pulled out a stage arc in the air, once again imagining the young man. And the young man who was prepared enough He stabbed two sharp blades in his hands and cut off the long sword.

He turned his head and looked at the white figure standing on the ceiling above the hall at some point:"I see, you are out of specification." saber. Why come to this muddy water? It won't do you any good to go up against me, right?"

"benefit? I want to kill someone."

Li Bai smiled coldly, and hundreds of sharp knives appeared around him again:"I never need benefits."

"It's just because I don't like you."

As soon as he finished speaking, endless sharp blades stabbed crazily towards the black figure below. He clearly felt that these sharp blades were packed with power that could directly hurt him. The black young man spat out in displeasure, and simply He stepped back.

Completely different from Hercules' sharp blade, Li Bai's sword edge was wrapped with his own personal emotions.

This extremely strong emotion could even have a huge impact on the black protection on his body. Threat, these sharp blades must not be able to confront Hercules head-on. It seems that their identity must be exposed. But it doesn't matter, after all, their plan has reached the final stage.

"Great, want to compare whose sword is better?"

He laughed wildly and suddenly raised his arms. Behind him, large blades condensed out of the void and fiercely attacked the surging blade group. The blades on both sides exploded into large pieces in the air. The sparks and the sound of continuous breaking made the two people's hearts tremble slightly, and they dodged to the side without hesitation.

A large number of sharp blades fiercely pierced the position that the two people occupied a second ago, directly stabbing the ground into Illya, who was not far away, looked at the black young man in disbelief.

She could clearly hear a very familiar voice in the roar just now, and the hoarse voices before It can't be heard, but when in danger, this guy subconsciously used his original voice

"Emiya Shirou. It seems that you are completely on that side."

Xingye slowly walked into the hall, staring at the young man standing in the middle of the hall. Matou Shinji, who had retreated to his heroic spirit because he was afraid of such a big one, looked at the man next to him in disbelief when he heard this. Black young man. The new Heroic Spirit he just got is actually his classmate? That extremely honest and stupid guy? How is this possible?

"Hum. Very good, I didn't expect this little girl to actually send that kind of distress signal to Tohsaka. I really had no choice. I originally wanted to take a good look at the face of this idiot Shenji."

A clear voice came from under the hood. The black young man opened his hood, revealing a face underneath that had completely turned into brown skin. The white hair on that end hurt deeply. She caught Illya's eyes not far away. She knew the identity of Emiya Shirou very well. He could be regarded as her younger brother. After all, he was the child adopted by Emiya Kiritsugu. But now.

Xingye nodded, and Li Bai turned around and fell Hercules, who was seriously injured not far away, slowly stood up and firmly protected Illya behind his back.

"I had this hunch before when I saw you and that black shadow appearing next to the Great Holy Grail. Maybe I will face you on the battlefield later. But I really didn't expect that you could actually improve your strength to such an extent. It seems that the souls of the previous dead heroic spirits are actually in your body, right? Only by using their souls can you become a substitute to this extent. Even facing a first-class hero like Hercules, he can face it with ease. To be honest, compared to the annoying guy before, you seem to be more pleasing to the eye now."

Xingye's words did not bother Emiya Shirou. He even seemed to have not heard Xingye's words at all, and turned his thoughts to Illya not far away.

"Na. After all, we are all Kiritsugu's children. I should be able to teach you to call you sister, right?"

Shirou Emiya showed a sunny smile. Illya's whole body was cold, and she took a step back timidly. She quickly shook her head.

What this guy did when he fought Hercules before, and what he said If An Xie wants to kill herself and Hercules, Illya doesn't think it's a joke. The murderous intention that seems to have condensed into substance is no joke at all.

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